“We decided we would continue to see each other, but we can go out with others,” David said.
“She spent the night with him even after he banged two of her sorority sisters, Emily and Wren,” Alex overshared.
“Does Big Cat know you banged his girl?” Chuy asked.
David held up his hands.
“Slow your roll. I was told Wren broke up with him, or I never would have gone there.”
Big Cat stepped forward.
“It’s all good, so you can stop with the drama,” Big Cat said to Chuy. “After all, I slept with one of the porn stars at the Zak Verwood party.”
“And why the fuck weren’t we invited?” Willy asked, acting mad.
“Because you were having a party at the football apartments,” David said.
“Did that werewolf guy really let that other guy suck his cock?” Matt asked.
David looked at Bill.
“What’s my policy about stuff like that?”
“David doesn’t talk about that kind of stuff. You should ask whether he saw any threesomes going on,” Bill said.
“I saw all kinds of stuff going on, and I might have seen a threesome or two. One of which was Bear with a couple of porn stars by the pool,” David said.
David wouldn’t have said anything except Bear had been bragging about it all week, so it wasn’t a secret.
“Sue me. I have a big cock. It took both of them to be able to handle it,” Bear said, which caused an uproar.
“Quit dicking around and get on the buses!” Coach Merritt called out to break up their conversation.
David was shocked when Matt reached out and pulled him into the seat next to him. On the surface, this made sense, but David worried Matt had another agenda besides the two quarterbacks bonding.
They both sat there in silence until the bus pulled out.
“What’s the deal with you and Crystal? Did you do something to hurt her?” Matt asked with a grimace.
“Did you?” David fired back.
Matt scowled because he didn’t want to talk about what he’d done to cause Crystal to break up with him. He was aware he’d messed it up.
“Fair enough,” Matt said as he pouted. Then he asked,
“Would you have a problem if I asked her out?”
David thought about it for a moment. He realized that if Crystal did hook up with her ex, she and David would be done. But if she went there, it was her choice.
“Ask away, but don’t say I approved you doing it. I think it would be a mistake on both your parts. The past is best left in the past,” David said.
“I didn’t ask your opinion,” Matt snarled.
“Careful, tough guy. Do you remember me saving your ass at that frat? Do you seriously think you could take me?”
David said.
Coach Thomas was suddenly there.
“You switch with me,” he ordered David.
David got up and went up front and sat next to Coach Merritt.
“What was all that about?”
David shrugged.
“He’s still butt-hurt that I’m dating his ex.”
“Shit. Is this going to be a problem?”
“Nope. He knows I can kick his ass. He’s all talk,” David predicted.
His answer didn’t seem to make Coach Merritt happy.
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Matt still couldn’t get over the thought of David fricking Dawson banging his girl. He knew it had been over for a while, but he still held out hope.
They had a couple of hours before dinner, and his roommate, John, was snoring like a walrus, so he decided to take a walk.
He found himself peeking into the hotel bar. A tall young woman who seemed to be around her early 20s came out of the back where the bathrooms were. She looked goth, which surprised him because Matt didn’t think there would be many goths in Corvallis.
The woman had alabaster-colored skin and dyed raven-black hair that was shoulder length on one side and buzz-cut on the other. The tips of her hair were dyed neon blue, and her lips were painted blood red with a red jeweled stud piercing just below her lower lip. Her eye shadow was black, which highlighted her striking blue eyes.
Looking down, she wore a black tank top with a graphic design of two ravens. It showed nice cleavage and stopped a few inches above a black-and-blue plaid micro miniskirt.
Exposed was a taut stomach where a red jewel flashed from her belly button. Her long legs sported black leather thigh-high boots with three-inch platforms.
Even though she was wearing platform shoes, she seemed to navigate the room with practiced ease. Each step caused her obviously braless breasts to jiggle. All thoughts of Crystal left his mind as the woman’s sumptuous movement had him enthralled.
She looked around the bar, where mainly businesspeople drank or were in animated conversations. It was like she was sizing up her prey. Then her eyes landed on him, and a tiny grin appeared.
She walked up and put her hand on his chest. He could smell a heavy floral perfume.
“You looking for a good time?” she asked.
When she opened her mouth, he noticed the metal stud that pierced her tongue.
“I am,” Matt said.
“A blow job is fifty, a quick fuck’s a hundred, the full-on all-night girlfriend experience is five hundred.”
It took him a moment to realize she was a hooker.
“I don’t have anywhere to go. My roommate is asleep in our room right now.”
She licked her lips and offered, “Make it six hundred, and I’ll get us a room … cash.”
“I have an app on my phone,” Matt suggested.
“No. You don’t want to have anything linking you to paying for an escort.”
He felt stupid.
“There’s an ATM in the lobby,” she suggested.
“Okay, let’s go.”
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Her name was Nyx, which she said meant night. They’d spent the afternoon in bed, having some of the best sex he’d ever had. She even took the time to teach him how to be a better lover when he returned home.
Matt explained his schedule to her. He had a team dinner, followed by final meetings for tomorrow’s game.
Then he had about three hours before he had to be in his own bed for curfew. There was one other team activity: it was the seniors’ turn to organize a snack before bedtime.
The rumor was it would be a taco bar, which Matt had been looking forward to.
When he got back, they jumped into bed again.
Then he felt that magic feeling in his balls.
His staying power was shit. Nyx did things with the muscles of her pussy that milked the cum right out of him.
He assumed it was a skill she’d learned so she could get back onto the street. Fortunately, he must have found a particular spot inside Nyx because she started to cum. He felt her velvet tunnel grip his cock, and the ensuing ripples of convulsions sent Matt over the edge. She was riding him,
so he could see a river of white liquid pour out down his shaft.
“Oh, God, Matt!” she screamed in pleasure. “Just like that.”
He roared as he felt jet after jet of cum drench her pussy.
Matt’s cock thrust inside Nyx until the last remaining drop came out. When her orgasm was also finished, Nyx came to rest on his lap, Matt’s cock still lodged inside her.
He looked into her blue eyes and didn’t feel tired at all. He felt himself start to stiffen up. Matt was ready for another round.
◊◊◊
“I think you got your money’s worth, and I’m starved.
Take me across the street. There’s a late-night joint that has corn dogs on Friday nights. Feed me,” Nyx all but pleaded.
Matt chuckled.
“I haven’t had a corn dog since I went to the fair when I was a kid. I know my roommate would love to come. Mind if I invite him?” Matt asked. He’d decided he’d rather spend more time with Nyx than go to the seniors’ taco bar.